I know who I am.
“California’s like… a beautiful, wild… beautiful, wild girl on heroin… who’s high as a kite, thinking she’s on top of the world, not knowing she’s dying even if you show her the marks.” - The Motorcycle Boy
23 | female | norway
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Darling, you see where that glass is?
You see how that glass is near the edge of the table?
You got the whole table there to put the glass;
why you chose the absolute edge, so half the glass is hanging off the table?
You breathe and that glass falls over, and then
you've got broken glass on the carpet, embedded in the carpet fibers, deep, deep in the shag.
Broken glass, bits of broken glass you can never get out.
You can't get it out with a vacuum cleaner.
Even on your hands and knees with a magnifying glass,
you never get all the pieces. And then you think you got it all,
and then one day two years later,
you're walking barefoot and you
step on a piece of broken glass and you kill yourself!
Is that what you want?
I don't think that's what you want, is it? Do you? Huh?
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